Pure (Fred Weasley Love Story)

Rebecca Wright is going into her 6th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with Fred and George Weasley, her best friends for life. During the year her and Fred get closer than before, and come together. They go through some ups and downs in their relationship, but come through. But when Rebecca finds out some secret, and loses many of her friends, her partner in crime, Frederick Weasley, might not be enough.


6. Fred

    Because the next part is so boring, I decided I should shut up and skip to the tent.

   When me, Harry, and Hermione finally finished putting up the tent (which took forever) we had to crawl inside. The tent looked small and definitely wouldn't fit us when Bill, Charlie, and Percy got here. I then just realized as I ducked behind George that it was a Undetectable Magical Extension Charm. 

  "Nice view," I heard Fred say behind me, and I felt my face go such a deep scarlet, I thought I was giving off heat

  After a good night sleep, we headed up to the Cup. We were going into the Top Box with Ludo Bagman, the man that the twins had a bet with before we left. Since they, unfortunately, had no more money left, I bought them both some souvenirs. I got myself a program and a Irish hat, since we were supporting the Irish. 

  Once we were in the Top Box, I sat down, and as always, Fred sat on one side of, George on the other. I always wondered why they did this, but then it hit me that they didn't want to act like one liked me and one just wanted to keep a distance. 

  "Oo, that's always worth watching," said Mr. Weasley. "What is?" I said. I felt stupid and but my lip again, and for some reason, I saw Fred staring at me. He smiled and looked back at the board that looked like a giant with a Invisibility Cloak was writing on. "The mascots from each teams country, we can't help but show off once we all get together.  

  And no sooner after that came out Bulgaria's mascots, veela. I read about these women in a book. I wasn't, well, affected by them like boys would be. I looked over at Hermione, who started to get up to make sure Harry didn't fall out of the Box. I stopped Ron from ruining his new Irish hat, because he was ripping it to shreds. George was pulled back by Mr. Weasley. I made a grab for Fred, but Fred was sitting, unaffected by the veela's radiance. 

  Ok, so, this is what I was wondering about. "Fred, Fred what's wrong?" I said, poking him in the arm. "Nothin' why?" he said, looking at me curiously. "Your not affected by the veela, like Harry and Ron and George," "Because I know a girl can't be judged on her looks, it her personality that matters," he said, looking away, chuckling slighty. 

  "Never knew Frederick could be so serious!" I said, crossing my arms and legs, looking at him with my attitude face. "Since when does little Rebecca have a attitude?" He said, laughing at me, I giggled to, and we sat through the whole thing, laughing at each other.  

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